April 30th, 2013


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Last night when I got home I Ate All The Things. Then I crashed out at 8:30pm, and woke up this morning at 4:30am. These things combined are generally a warning to check in with myself, since normally I eat and sleep, well.. normally.

No idea what's going on tbh. I have no reason that I can think of to be stressing out. Quite the opposite, in fact. So this is the part where I give myself a slap and say "Get your shit together" because I can't think of anything else to do.

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Maybe. But I like to think it's part of my charm. Of course, the faculty folks might just think I'm an upstart and tell me to piss off. Thoughts from those who've been there?

Um, so, yeah. That non-academic rest period didn't last very long, did it?